The Mouse That Ruled
From Torg Adventure
"Have you seen her today?" Hank asked his fellow senior, the rugged and perpetually stoned Jason.
"No, and I thought we weren't supposed to even talk about this when we are not actually with her?"
"You're right, you're right. I just still trying to believe my luck," whispered Hank.
"She is only 15, you know. I'm not entirely comfortable with this, even though it's technically legal, and yet I know we won't hurt her and other people might."
Carol turned the corner and they caught their breath as she walked to them, eyes downcast and hair dark, clean and the kind of curly you just can't help wanting to wrap your fingers through and around. She wore a green plaid skirt that came to her knees and a white blouse. She got very close to them and spoke into their chests, while looking at her Mary Janes. She looked almost like she was wearing a school uniform, even though this public school didn't require them.
"You aren't deciding what we did was bad, are you? Don't worry. I am the one that is weird or wired wrong, but I don't want it too stop." She paused as she looked up from her curls and pled with her voice, all the while biting her lips. "Please tell me you are both okay with this and not going to leave me all alone with my need again."
Both boys were absolutely stunned at how fast their desire to share her body returned. Without speaking Jason, who had known her all her life, nodded to Hank, who had only arrived at this school a week ago. They each took one of her hands and pulled her with them as they searched for a corner to reassure her of how committed they are to this arrangement.
This early in the school day no one was near the theater. The trio found a dark corner near the backstage entrance. Carol looked down as Jason turned her toward him. He cradled her head in his hands and lifted her up, so she had to stand on her tiptoes. Her eyes flashed with desire and her mouth opened to accept his kiss. Though the rest of her was passive, her tongue moving rapidly against his as he slipped it through her lips. They kissed for a minute, and, when he broke away, her breath came in ragged gasps as she stood down flat on her feet again. Her dark eyes were wide and touched with a slight smile.
Hank twisted her roughly toward him. She sucked in her breath involuntarily. He was bigger and stronger than Jason, so he lifted her slight frame to his eye level. He pressed his lips against hers hard and thrust his tongue into her mouth. She responded hotly. As he watched them kiss, Jason stroked her curly hair.
After another minute, Hank put her down, his own chest rising and falling quickly as he caught his breath. Carol looked from one to the other with dark liquid eyes filled with emotion.
She wanted them both so much that it took her breath a moment to catch up to her desires. "Where can we go and just miss first hour?" she purred.
The boys looked at each other and smirked. Hank said, "It's Senior Skip Day, so we aren't expected to be here, I came to see you and talk to Jason."
Jason spoke next. "I am game for leaving now, but Carol, they'll call your house. Who's home?"
She replied, "No one. My parents went on one of their trips this morning; they will be back in four days give or take. Maybe we should go to my house, so I can take the call?"
Her intentions were transparent, but so eager the boys were transfixed for a moment before replying in unison, "Yeah, let's go." They quickly moved to an exit.
"I have a car today," said Hank. "Where do you live?"
Carol said, "I live ten minutes away by the big drugstore."
Hank looked at Jason. "Do we need to stop at the drugstore, J?"
"Nope," which suggested to Carol that they were hoping for this situation to come up and they were prepared. This made Carol's head spin and her knees go weak. All she knew now was that she wanted them both to possess her and claim her and take her closely-guarded virginity.
